<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490715" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Marianito Edited (A Poem)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly the world devours my soul.<br>Slowly my soul rots in the abyss.<br>Where darkness looms and emptiness sways. <br>Deep in the chasm of turmoil<br>I see no light. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where is the God Who once touched my soul? <br>Where is He whom I heeded? <br>Where is the purpose of my leaping; <br> into the unknown void, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where is the light that I felt before? <br>Where is the ever consuming grace, <br>Who illuminated me to understanding? <br>Where is the Love that called me to accompany the Pain? <br>Where is His presence that shredded me to pieces? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Awareness that engraved my soul<br>With his pitiful presence? <br>I am already gone, is there nothing more than this? <br>I already have no more strength, nothing more left. <br>No more life to live or give.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No desire: <br>To breathe, to waddle and to remain afloat. <br> I remain in the turmoil of the world’s darkness and pain. <br>Always stabbed and wounded to the core. <br>I am already shredded… what is there more to break? <br>Alas my dear poor soul. <br>When is will all these end?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490715" data-title="Marianito Edited (A Poem) de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="Slowly the world devours my soul. Slowly my soul rots in the abyss. Where darkness looms and emptiness sways. Deep in the chasm of turmoil I see no light. Where is the God Who once touched my soul? Where is He whom I heeded? Where is the purp..."></div> </div> </div>

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